The voice was echoing.

The face of the Golden Yang Venerable God showed a rare fear and panic.

Because in front of his line of sight, the hole that he had entered had disappeared!

"Really, what he said is true, really!"

My whole body was trembling.

The Venerable God, and the Venerable God of the Peak Great Perfection, felt the attack of an endless crisis at this moment!

And it's a crisis that will destroy him!

"Damn bed bugs, you are talking nonsense! Nonsense, the power of the gods is so dignified, how can such a cave be trapped! This seat will destroy you two bed bugs first, and then break open this bastard cave!"

The body facing the cave wall spun back again.

Jin Yang Venerable God drank violently.

The momentum was about to rush towards Qin Fan.

Even if the cultivation is imprisoned.

But with his physical body alone, he thinks he can destroy the other party!

"You'd better think about how you're going to die!"

Qin Fan said disdainfully.

At the moment when his words fell.

The strange divine tree that had shot vines to wrap itself around before moved.

I saw the sacred tree swing slightly.

Then the vines shot out at a rapid pace.

Shot directly at the Golden Yang Venerable God.

In the face of this shooting vine.

Jin Yang Venerable God subconsciously wanted to dodge in a panic.

It's just that he has been imprisoned in his cultivation, how can he have such an opportunity?

Even he couldn't even make a basic reaction, and was directly caught by the vines and quickly recovered from the ancient tree.

Meanwhile.

Once again, the closed hole appeared on its own!

"The entrance of the cave has appeared, Xu Sanduo, you run!"

Qin Fan grabbed Xu Sanduo and threw it forward.

"My grass, Brother Qin Fan, what about you!" Xu Sanduo shouted in panic.

Such an excellent opportunity to escape, why didn't Qin Fan come with him?

"Wealth and danger, I'll go and find out what treasure the Golden Yang Venerable God has! You run, hurry, or I don't know if the hole will be closed later!" Qin Fan pretended to be anxious.

The entrance of the cave can't be opened, that's just his command to Liuli in a thought.

It's just that Xu Sanduo can't let Xu Sanduo know about this, and he doesn't want Xu Sanduo to see his next intentions.

So I had to send him away first.

"Brother Qin Fan, then you be careful, be careful! I'll wait for you outside the cave until you come out!"

Knowing that he was not on the same level as Qin Fan, Xu Sanduo naturally didn't dare to make any recklessness.

The anxious and worried voice fell.

He pulled his leg and ran to the mouth of the cave.

The moment he walked through the hole and returned to the outside world.

The entrance to the cave disappeared again in silence.

"Whew!"

Qin Fan, who was still afraid that Xu Sanduo would not leave, exhaled a long breath.

Only then did he turn around and face the ancient tree where the vines were entangled in the Golden Yang Venerable God.

"Ruri!"

Qin Fan called softly.

Sou-!

Inside the sacred tree.

The glass appeared silently.

She quickly floated in front of Qin Fan and knelt down.

"Lord!"

See this scene.

The Golden Yang Venerable God, who was entangled in the vines of the Divine Tree and couldn't move, immediately roared hysterically, "Damn, damn it, you set me up! You are a gang, you are specially luring me into this hole!"

Hear the words.

Qin Fan glanced at him.

A sarcastic mockery swept over his lips, "It seems that you are not hopelessly stupid!"

The words no longer bothered to deal with this guy in the history of the god realm, and it is estimated that he is the saddest unlucky bastard.

However, in the final analysis, all this can only be regarded as Qin Fan's luck.

If it weren't for the Golden Yang Venerable God, he wouldn't have hid in this hole.

If you don't hide in this hole, it won't involve the relationship between Ruri and yourself.

Without the relationship of the undead, I am afraid that Qin Fan would have disappeared long ago.

Even if the other party can't help him, he will have to be trapped here forever and ever.

In the final analysis, Qin Fan is also a blessing in disguise.

Well, Jin Yang Venerable God, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is Qin Fan's noble person - no, it is not an exaggeration to be a noble god!

"Bastard, bastard, bastard! I'm going to destroy you, I'm going to destroy you!"

Letting go of the frenzied struggle and roar of the Golden Yang Venerable God, Qin Fan turned a deaf ear.

Turned to Liuli and said, "Liuli, I want to absorb his natal divine element, can I do it?"

"Lord, I'm afraid I can't!" said Liuli kneeling with some embarrassment.

"Huh?"

"Lord, that's right, because your cultivation is also imprisoned in this cave, you can't use the Divine Yuan to devour and devour it!" replied Ruri truthfully.

"Phew, I also thought it would be such a result!

Qin Fan was not very surprised by this result.

It's just a little disappointed and regretful.

If you can absorb and refine the natal divine element of the peak of the Great Perfection of the Venerable God, this will definitely increase your strength cultivation.

However, thinking of the Divine Tiger of the Red Flame Divine Tiger, Qin Fan's heart was also a lot happier, and he continued, "Liuli, help me see what comes in handy on him!"

"Yes, Lord!"

Glass should be made.

A backhand flick back.

Cracking sound.

Under Liuli's throw, all the objects on the Jinyang Venerable God fell down.

Seeing this, Qin Fan walked over quickly.

But I don't have much hope, after all, everything that is aimed at the point will be put in the storage space.

"No, no, no, no!"

However, he didn't wait for Qin Fan to come over.

The Golden Yang Venerable God shouted in a panic in a hurry.

There is even more fear in the voice.

This made Qin Fan feel stunned.

The only thing that can destroy him is Liuli, but what is he afraid of himself?

Come to think of this.

A ray of light flashed in Qin Fan's eyes.

Could it be that there is something precious in his shaking objects?

Qin Fan quickened his pace.

Hurried under him.

There are quite a few things that have been shaken off.

Most of them are decorative.

There were some treasures among them, but those were of no use to Qin Fan at all.

It's in his screening filter.

A golden token caught his eye.

Seeing Qin Fan staring at the token, the Golden Yang Venerable God suddenly became more and more panicked.

The struggle in the vine curls became more and more intense.

"No, no, no!"

Completely ignore the other person's screams of horror.

Qin Fan leaned down and picked up the token.

I saw that the front was engraved with the word Jinyang.

But on the reverse side, it is marked that see this card is like seeing this seat!

Except for these engraved words.

Inside the token, there is also a divine breath exclusive to the Golden Yang Venerable God!

The Golden Yang Venerable God originally wanted to hand over this token to the chief elder of the Divine Sect and let him be in charge of the sect's affairs, so that he could go all out to scavenge and destroy the miscellaneous pieces of the Red Flame Divine Tiger.

But who knew that on the way back to the Divine Sect, he caught the Divine Core Breath of the Red Flame Divine Tiger, and this time he carelessly forgot to put the token back in the storage space, so as to chase after the Divine Core Breath.

Who would have thought, who would have thought that it would leave such a big disaster!

Screaming in horror, he didn't dare to imagine the consequences if this thing fell into Qin Fan's hands!

"No wonder you are so panicked, hehe, seeing this card is like seeing this seat, which means that this token is enough to command the entire Jinyang Sect?"

Holding the token and shaking it under the nose of the Golden Yang Venerable God, Qin Fan said with the surging excitement.

"No, no, you put down this seat, put it down!"

If it weren't for the current cultivation being imprisoned, the Jinyang Venerable God could still detonate the token, which was left behind during the production, but at present, this cultivation is in a state of being imprisoned, and he can't do anything except panic.

(End of chapter)